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I was recently in Oahu, Hawaii with my wife and a buddy of mine. While my wife stayed at our rental house on the south side of the island. My buddy (Chris) and I hiked up to Makapuu lighthouse lookout.
After we got to the top and took plenty of pictures. We decided to climb further up the mountain to where there were some pill boxes (war bunkers).

As we were walking over there. A young (about age 25) brunette walked past us and to the lookout point. I noticed she had a nice set of tanned tits in a bikini top. Her whole left ear had stud piercing in it. After she walked by, I turned to check out her ass, as I often do this. She was also checking me out. We smiled at each other. I couldn't see her ass, since she had a wrap around her waist ( I hate those things).

Chris and I started to climb the trail. We weren't very far along and Chris said "that chick is following us!" I turned and saw she was. I also noticed she was wearing flip flops, not the kind of shoes to be climbing the area we were at? Which also confirmed she was indeed following us? We were wearing gym shoes.

So I stopped and sat on a rock. I said "Hi!" She stopped and looked up with a smile and said "Hi" back. She walked up the hill a bit toward us and stopped about 6' below me. "Do you live on the island?" "No, I live in Portland." I'm here for three days then onto Australia." "By yourself?" "Yes!" "That's quite adventurous!" I said.

"Do you want me to take your picture?" "Yes, please!" I had to practically jump down off the rocks I was standing on. So I said "can you move back just a bit, so I don't knock you over?" "Oh, ok." She stepped back just a bit. But I knew it wasn't far enough. But I attempted it anyway. I jumped and landed right in front of her and did come face to face. Well, she was about 5'5" and I'm 6'7". So we weren't face to face, but you get the idea. But I wrapped one arm around her back, to catch her so she didn't fall. My other hand came in contact with her right tit. Which I decided to grab and purposely pinched just about were her nipple would be. I thought what the heck, I'll cop a feel! She screamed out just a little, because it startled her. "OH!" "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't want you to fall." "Oh, oh, OK, that's fine, I'm fine, thank you!" I said "you look familiar?" "Are you on Fetlife.com?" She said, "why, yes, yes I am."

I turned to Chris at this point and said, "Chris, just keep going, I'll catch up to you." Chris is very naive about women and totally vanilla! But he didn't keep going. He wanted to watch.
I turned my attention back to her. "Are you a submissive?" She looked down, "yes I am Sir". And you?" "I'm a Top, I love to spank women." (Once I find a woman who is into spanking or this lifestyle I open up pretty quickly). We walked to some rocks that are toward a ledge that overlooks the ocean. "Are you in need of a spanking young lady?" "Yes sir, as a matter of fact, I'm way over due." I sit and pat my lap. "I suggest you drop your shorts and climb over my lap, NOW!" "Because it's a bare bottom spanking that you need." "Yes sir." She takes her wrap off and d****s it over another rock. She kicks off her flip flops and steps out of her shorts along with her panties. And climbs on. She has a lovely spankable bottom.

I look up to see Chris sitting on a rock up the mountain, where I left him. He's in total shock! His jaw has dropped open, he's totally transfixed on us.

She's positioned to look out over the ocean behind me. I begin by feeling her buttocks, by gliding my hand over both cheeks. Pinching one cheek then the other. I began spanking one cheek then the other, starting off slow. Just to get the feeling. Then my spanks start to get harder. She's starts to grunt with each strike. "Thank you Sir!" I look up at Chris and he's still in a state of shock! I reach my left hand under her and slip it into her bikini top to find her nipple erect. And I pinch it. I can hear her moaning between slaps.

After her ass is quite red I slip my finger down her crack and right unto her clit, which is quite wet. I rub her clit with my finger. I again look up at Chris, and he still hasn't moved. I then slide my fingers into her hot cunt. I lean over and say. "You're a horny little slut aren't you?" With quickened breath on the verge of cumming probably. "Yes Sir, I really needed this." I then return to spanking her, harder and faster than before. I can feel her tighten up and then roll through a long climax as I continue spanking her. Then I slipped my fingers back into her cunt to bring her off once again.

"Ok, you can get up now." She rolls over unto her knees in front of me and starts to unzip my fly. "No, no that's ok. I'm married and my wife is the Only one to enjoy my cock." I stand and again look at Chris. Thinking maybe I should suggest she give him a blow job? But Chris stands and I see what looks like a large cum spot on the front of his shorts and turn back to her. She's standing there, still bottomless with her hands rubbing her butt. "Damn, you spank hard!" I reach down and again sink my fingers into her pussy and pinch one nipple to bring her off once more, which doesn't take long at all. "Get dressed, and be on your way." I'm sure you'll have many more adventures on this trip!" "Thank you Sir!" She quickly gets dressed and gives me a big hug. And trots away.

I hike up the mountain to Chris. "Let's go." As I walk past him. I turn around and say "did you have an accident?!" Laughing!

I never did get her name or her profile name?
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~~Jack~~ If there was one way he was going to die, it’d be between two dangerous women. Antoinette’s tiger eyes returned, with all the ferocity and rage of when Lucas had crashed her ball. Like a crushing storm, being so near her shook him to his core as the rage poured off of her, buried him in rolling thunder that vibrated his bones and pulled his gut up into his throat. She wasn’t looking at him anymore, thank god; her eyes would have bore holes through his body and couch otherwise. The...

My Little VentrueChapter 80

~~Antoinette~~ Oh no. She sat upon the highest floor of her tower, a tower she had built upon what she designated would be Elysium territory, where Kindred-on-Kindred violence was prohibited, where feeding was prohibited, and where discussion was encouraged. To place her tower within its embrace was a choice she had made, a political stance signifying her devotion to peace and cooperation. And within the highest floor, her main office was her place of control, and where she could personify...

My Little VentrueChapter 84

~~Damien~~ One of the hunters came out of the shadows. He recognized this one. A woman, short, thick with muscle, and with a shotgun in her hand. “ ... you’re dead,” Damien said. “You were one of the hunters killed in the chaos, in the—” “In Sándor’s chamber, yeah.” She came closer, tilted her head, and showed them her neck. There was a giant scar where an Uratha had torn into her. “How!?” Matt asked, growling as he began to pace. The big guy put himself between the group of them, and the...

My Little VentrueChapter 91

~~Beatrice~~ The two vampires jumped up and spun around, looking around in the dark. That voice. She recognized that voice. What the fuck, why was it here? Both of them pulled out their phones and started shining them around, but the catacomb was empty. “You ... you can’t be here,” she said. “No one’s ... no one’s been sacrificed.” Jen stepped in closer to her, and pressed her shoulder to hers, enough for Triss to feel her friend trembling. While Triss was still shaking because her world...

My Little VentrueChapter 95

~~Jack~~ It’d been two weeks since the incident. Two weeks since the news broadcasted Jack’s fuck up with the crows. Two weeks since Julias’s death, his mother’s embrace, and the capture of Sándor. Two weeks of futile attempts to understand what had happened to him. He’d stuck with journaling, organizing his thoughts and putting them to words, but it wasn’t working out very well. All he could manage to write were succinct paragraphs that were obviously bitter, cynical, and angry. Sometimes...

My Little VentrueChapter 98

~~Antoinette~~ “Does he speak?” “No.” Antoinette sighed as she glared at the bound man. Two thralls were seeing to his body, cleaning and maintaining Sándor so he did not drown in his bodily fluids, or die of starvation. An unfortunate consequence of keeping a prisoner alive was handling the frustrating elements of biology. It was not a process she was unfamiliar with. She kept several prisoners in her tower, after all, emergency sources of blood should she or an ally need them. Dealing...

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